𝒇𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒏𝒅𝒔. (viktor fischer) ❤️

37 - syvogtredive

Somehow, Lucas, Viktor & I managed to devise a plan to bring down the company hunting us down. However, it was going to be dangerous. Even Lucas and all his expert inside knowledge was useless in trying to figure out the motives of the company... what exactly do they want with me? Does my birth mother want to see me again, or does she want to punish my father? There was just no way of knowing, so we had to be cautious.

Our plan would involve meeting with the company directly, but not straight away. We had to travel to Jutland, away from Copenhagen for a while. Viktor wasn't too keen on that part as he was preparing to play his first match for FCK in a long time, but he knew how important this was and decided to go on emergency leave from work. This, of course, alerted Robert and Andreas to the fact that something was going on, so we decided to let them be in on the plan too. Reluctantly, that is.

The night before the plan was scheduled to take place, and I was to travel to Jutland with Viktor, I couldn't stop being sick into the toilet.
"Robyn, you've been throwing up for like an hour! Are you sure you're okay?" He said alarmingly, and held my hair back as I was being sick.
"I'm sure it's just a bug or something," I answered as I managed to catch my breath, "and I'm really nervous about the plan, of course."
"Me too, but it's really not healthy to be sick for this long. Are you sure you don't want me to call a doctor to check you're okay? We've got a 4 hour car journey!" I thought it was really cute that he was so concerned about me, but I knew that it would ruin the plan if the doctor said I wasn't fit to travel a long distance in a car.
"Viktor honestly, I'm fine... I'm sure it's those nachos I ate last night. You were right, they were too spicy for me."
He laughed and decided to drop the issue.
"Well, I guess that's a valid explanation. You can't even eat a curry spicier than a Korma, yet you decided to eat a whole bag of like, the spiciest nachos ever!"

Eventually, I stopped feeling sick and decided to go to bed early. Viktor usually liked to stay up late, but he decided to go to bed at the same time as me, which I thought was sweet of him.
"I can't wait to put all this behind us," I whispered as Viktor got into bed, "then we can do whatever we want!"
Viktor laughed. "Me too. I'm imagining all the car journeys we can go on when you're not being sick."
"Oh god, don't even go there!" I playfully punched him in the chest. "Really though, I think we'll make a pretty good team."
"I do too. The best team." He then cuddled into me tightly, and we drifted off to sleep awaiting the huge day ahead.